“If only she could bounce that ass for us,” Laura sighed under her breath, “I wish her ass were bigger too.”
The remote in her bag beeped, but Laura was too fixated on her teacher’s tuchus to pay the noise much mind. Ms. Mounds’ ass bounced in her pencil skirt as she gave her lecture, causing the hem of the skirt to rise with each bounce. It was a rather large, jiggly butt as well, each cheek about the size of a basketball. Her thick thighs and hips were nothing to sneeze at either, and they too rippled and wiggled as she bounced her booty for the class. Apparently she took up booty bouncing to keep the class’s attention on her during lectures, but in that regard it worked a little too well. Everyone paid more attention to Ms. Mounds and her mound of ass than the actual material.
“I bet she thinks it works,” Laura sighed lustfully, “no wonder she twerks that phat butt constantly. I just wonder if anyone else gets hard staring at that thing.” A casual glance around the room told her that, yes, most if not all of her classmates had boner problems in this class. Staring at Ms. Mounds’ positively ponderous posterior had the usual effect of getting everyone in class getting hot and bothered. Boy or girl didn’t matter as they all had trouble with their dicks hardening around Ms. Mounds’ magnificent bouncing ass.
“I hope you kids have been paying as much attention to my lecture as you do my bouncing bottom,” Ms. Mounds said, “This will be on the test this Friday.” She resumed her lecture after that, unaware that everyone was too horny for her wiggling rotund rump to pay any real attention to the lesson.
“Gawd,” Laura moaned under her breath, “I wish…”